you see two parts of me, dark parts, but what about that happy one? I.. I don't know her.
she's gone, she's been gone for awhile. I want her to come back but the dark kicked her out.
she's gone, for now.
call her back for me please.
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Feeling Sober[✔️]
Poetrycould I stay sober for you, love? *contains suicidal references